Ferguson Bets It 'til He Gets It
On the river , the small blind checked a third time. Ferguson fired 12,000 chips into the pot, just less than half of his opponent's remaining stack. The small bind tanked for about a minute, then cringed and threw in a matching 12,000. Ferguson showed for a rivered two pair, aces and eights.
The small blind looked briefly at the ceiling and heaved a deep sigh. "Good river," he said as he mucked his hand, suggesting he had been ahead until the last community card came out.
Ferguson doesn't have a monster stack, but that pot pushed him to about 80,000 in chips.